Barbarella Fortuneteller

If you want to know what's written in the stars
 And you're in Rio, go-to Barbarella's bar
 With a magic circle as that company
 Today she writes tomorrow's diary
 Barbarella, magical Barbarella
 Mystical fortuneteller
 Painting a sky of blue
 Do you know Barbarella, magical Barbarella
 Mystical fortuneteller
 Selling your dreams to you
 Oh oh oh, oh...
 Oh oh oh, oh...
 You take a look into her gypsy eyes
 You'll get the feeling
 That she never ever lies
 She will seduce you with that misty look
 She's gonna read you like an open book
 Barbarella, magical Barbarella
 Mystical fortuneteller
 Painting a sky of blue
 Do you know Barbarella, magical Barbarella
 Mystical fortuneteller
 Selling your dreams to you
 Oh oh oh, oh...
 Oh oh oh, oh...
 Heya, heya, Make the furure very clear
 Don't you be too shy!
 Heya, heya, While you whisper in my ear
 Tell another lie
 Barbarella, magical Barbarella
 Mystical fortuneteller
 Selling your dreams to you
 Oh oh oh, oh...
 Oh oh oh, oh...
 Oh oh oh, oh...
 Barbarella, magical Barbarella
 Mystical fortuneteller